… Jeff Gordon.
I’m not a fan, but hey, it’s NASCAR, and I’d lose a redneck card if I let it slip by.
And I actually met him and had my picture taken with him…he was doing a promo at “the place where I work”.
I think he was standing on his tip-toes, ’cause he’s really not that much taller than I am!
He’s really a pretty nice guy, just not my favorite driver.
After all, he’s no Tony Stewart!
One of the funniest things I ever heard was from my favorite cousin, Maggie, in Virginia. We were watching the Richmond race and Jeff spun out. Maggie said, “Now if someone one would come along a T-bone him, it’d be a perfect race!”
So, happy birthday, Jeff, someone out there loves you, but it’s not me, and it’s not Maggie!